Feb 2020
we take a walk
in the woods
stepping on
our shadows
breaking sticks
and throwing
stones
whispering words
that never hurt us
we hold hands
and wait long enough
for a black turtle
to cross our path
in the woods
stepping on
our shadows
breaking sticks
and throwing
stones
whispering words
that never hurt us
we hold hands
and wait long enough
for a black turtle
to cross our path
